You and Ghost were practicing your aims at the shooting range as you both underwent training.

After a few snide remarks and compliments from him, he was met by a cadet who wanted to help you correct your posture.

Ghost, however, pushed the man away as he approached you while standing with intimidation and possessiveness before the cadet could even touch you.

“Back off my fucking soldier..” That was a clear warning to avoid interacting with his only favorite in the force.